Conan's winery play house

Chapter 316 Preparing to Enter the Cursed World
The caught monk Xiu Nian did not resist, but finished the last step with blank eyes, broke the wall, released the water, and then sat on the corridor with his hands wrapped around his knees, burying his face in his arms.

"What happened?" Several other monks who had the habit of getting up early saw this scene and hurried over.

From their point of view, even five elementary school students and an adult, Qing Liuzhe, surrounded Xiu Nian, as if they were making things difficult for each other.

"Look for yourselves." Zhu Xingxiushu motioned the other party to look at the broken wall area.

It was the location of the wall that the so-called Wutiangu broke when Zhong Nian died two years ago.

"Could it be... Could it be that Wu Tiangou appeared again?!" Kuan Nian widened his eyes and ran into the confinement room.

Just looking up, I couldn't help but take a few steps back.

A figure hangs from the beam in the confinement room.

Long eyebrows and beard.

Monk Tianyong.

"Abbot?!"

"The abbot was killed by the Wutian dog...?"

Kuan Nian, Mu Nian, and Tun Nian couldn't believe it, their voices trembling.

"No, it was killed by your little brother Xiu Nian." Jiang Shouhuang reminded with a smile.

How could it be wrong to admit the murderer?

"...Xiu Nian..." The eyes of the three of Kuan Nian fell on Xiu Nian involuntarily.

They, the youngest junior who joined at the latest, have ordinary appearance, ordinary figure, cowardly personality, and are inconspicuous at all.

In the end...do you actually have the guts?

Actually killed the abbot...

"The reason why I joined the temple was for revenge." Xiu Nian said with empty eyes.

After the revenge was completed, he felt that he had nothing left.

The goal has been accomplished, but the road ahead is unknown...or it is known very clearly.

He will go to jail.

"..." The three monks looked at each other silently.

Abbot Tianyong died in exactly the same way as Zhongnian two years ago.

Plus what Xiu Nian said about revenge.

The three already knew it in their hearts.

Abbot Tianyong killed Zhong Nian, and then Xiu Nian joined the temple to avenge Zhong Nian.

"What is your relationship with Zhong Nian...?" Kuan Nian asked hesitantly.

"He is my elder brother." Monk Xiu Nian said so.

So the three monks didn't say anything more, just looked at the corpse that was hung high in the confinement room, and closed their eyes silently.

It took some time for the police to arrive at the scene.

Police officer Megure is still leading the team.

"How did Hideki come here?" Officer Megure asked curiously.

It's not a famous tourist place either.

"We came here specifically for the Wutiangou case two years ago, and now the truth has come to light." Zhu Xingxiu put his hands in his pockets and said casually.

"That's right." Officer Mu Mu nodded knowingly.

Coupled with the previous mysterious case five years ago, it seems that the Silver Bullets are targeting the unsolved difficult and miscellaneous cases in the police files.

It's a good thing.

Police officer Mu Mu thought so.

With Xiu Nian's cooperation, the police successfully handcuffed the other party.

"Who are you guys?" Kuan Nian looked at the five elementary school students.

Is this the case for ordinary elementary school students?

Why did Xiu Nian couldn't help killing people when they came?

Why did you last so long before?

"It's just an ordinary elementary school student who came to stay overnight." Takizawa Shinya rolled his eyes and said with a smile.

"Ordinary elementary school students..." The three monks were hesitant to say anything, but they didn't dare to say anything.

"Hurry up and take pictures for us." A few elementary school students ran to the bottom of the waterfall and posed.

Qingliu Zhe also squatted down and found the best angle for them to take pictures.

Just don't get your face shot.

The three monks looked at the five elementary school students who were taking pictures from various angles, looked at each other for a moment, and shook their heads.

It looks like an ordinary elementary school student.

After several people took pictures, they left the temple.

Qingliu Zhe also drove behind the police car team.

Then they sent several people home one by one.

It was past ten o'clock when Xiu Nian killed the man, and the police arrived at the scene at twelve o'clock in the evening.

And when they went down the mountain, it was already past two o'clock in the morning when they got home.

A perfect miss for Aito Miyamoto's sleep time.

A few primary school students had already started to feel sleepy while sitting in the car.

After getting off the car, they all floated home.

Aito thought for a while, and lay down on the sofa.

"I want to play games." He hugged the enlarged Dafu and said.

Today is Sunday.

[The virtual game world is unfolding——]

[It is detected that the player is in a safe environment. 】

[Game login——]

【login successful. 】

[I wish the players a happy game. 】

The mechanical sound of the system said indifferently.

Ato closed his eyes on the sofa.

When he opened his eyes again, he appeared in a deserted alley.

As long as you walk out of the alley, you will be a street full of people coming and going.

"This world..." Aito walked on the street and saw strange, small creatures on many people.

"Is such a pet popular?" He looked suspiciously at the little creature that was almost one in three people on the street.

But when he observed carefully, he found that those creatures were not pets.

Even those people can't see those creatures at all.

"Is it the same as... the soul?" Aito tilted his head.

In the real world, he can see the souls of the dead, but no one else can.

So he always pretends to be invisible.

Even if you see it, treat it as if you didn't see it.

So, should he pretend not to see these creatures?

Aito withdrew his observing gaze, continued to walk forward aimlessly, and then stopped outside a shop.

Through the glass window, he saw his own reflection.

And the black mass behind him in the reflection, wriggling, full of eyes, constantly stretching out hands... I don't even know if it should be called a creature.

One after another, pale, bloody, or delicate hands stretched out from the wriggling black mass, touching the pure white boy.

Some covered his eyes, some covered his ears, some covered his mouth, some held his neck, and some grabbed his limbs.

Various hands appeared on him, gripping him tightly.

The eyes all over the black ball were opened neatly, staring at the boy.

Accompanied by the whispering of various voices from the ear.

"stay……"

"...Ato..."

"……Love……"

"……Love you……"

"……like……"

Even though he was stared at by countless pairs of eyes, held tightly by countless hands, and heard all kinds of strange murmurs, the white-haired boy did not show any expression of crying or madness.

He even showed a gentle sweet smile.

"I love you too, so please be quiet." He seemed to be used to it for a long time, and comforted him skillfully.

Hands were retracted into the darkness, and eyes were closed.

The muttering, which seemed to be a curse, also disappeared.

There was only a mass of dark, huge, and still wriggling shadows behind him.

　PS: Saudi Arabia actually won against Argentina...Denmark's match and Mexico's match were all draws...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)